Ooh— feeling the breeze, yeah... Blue sky high!
Coffee steam and a taxi cue,
Neon signs still shining through,
The sleepy gray from the midnight blue.
Morning buzz on the avenue,
Coffee steam and a taxi cue,
Neon signs still shining through
The sleepy gray from the midnight blue.
Running late, but I’m alive,
City pulse makes me feel I thrive.
Skyscrapers kissing clouds up high—
A silver dream in a glass-blue sky.
Every heartbeat's syncin’ with the train,
I chase the sun through every lane.
Who says we can’t just fly?
When the sky says otherwise?
Blue sky high, don’t need a reason why,
I’ve got wings in my step, and stars in my eye.
Midtown lights and uptown dreams,
Runnin’ on jazz and subway schemes.
Oh, I feel so right,
Under this blue sky high.
Sidewalk beats like a vinyl spin,
Strangers dance with their secret grins.
Every moment’s a little song—
Snap your fingers, you can’t go wrong.
Late-night diners, rooftop bars,
Laughin’ loud beneath streetlight stars.
A city rush that lifts me up,
Like a trumpet riff in a coffee cup.
Every shadow’s got a place to shine,
We’re all dreamers on a dotted line.
Who needs wings to fly?
When we’re lit by that sky?
Blue sky high, don’t need a reason why,
I’ve got rhythm in my shoes and joy in my cry.
Downtown heat and weekend flame,
Playing the city like a lover’s name.
Oh, I feel so right,
Under this blue sky high.
From the bridges to the beat,
From the alleys to the suite—
We rise above, no need to try,
Just breathe it in... that blue sky.
Blue sky high, we’re rollin’ free and sly,
Like a saxophone glide in a tie and dye.
No map, no plan, just you and I,
Finding the groove in the clouds up high.
Oh, this city’s my lullaby—
And I'm flyin’
Blue sky high.